There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5834 | 2022-01-30 03:18:13 | 92.99 | 95% |
| 5742 | 2022-01-21 20:30:10 | 103.23 | 97% |
| 3356 | 2021-05-01 05:49:11 | 82.78 | 95% |
| 1529 | 2021-04-01 00:42:04 | 87.64 | 95% |
| 1131 | 2021-03-26 15:58:05 | 79.40 | 95% |